"Exchange allegiance for survival?"
The Red Iron Dragon slightly tilted its massive head, seemingly genuinely considering the Lich's suggestion.
A few seconds later, it opened its giant mouth in a smile.
"Sounds quite appealing, but... I refuse."
There weren't too many complex reasons.
Galos detected the scent of deceit in the opponent's words. He didn't believe he possessed a regal aura that would allow a former legendary human, now an undead lich, full of resentment, to genuinely submit.
If the opponent were just an ordinary lich, or if he himself were legendary, he might consider taking in this dangerous "tool."
But the situation was different now,
A legendary lich with a mind inevitably twisted and uncontrollable due to undead transformation, a ticking time bomb that may harbor unknown cards and could backfire at any moment.
The risk far outweighed the reward!
